My first kiss?
My last?
My first crush?
What I call trucks with lots of lights?
What I used to call aeroplanes flying in the daytime?
Why I’m not as lucky as people think I am
Why I find it hard to trust a certain stereotype
What names I was called by my “best friend” when I said something I shouldn’t have.
What happened when I lived at home?
All the reasons I moved out?
Why I sometimes wish I still lived at home
What really happened when I first had sex?
What went thru my mind when I meet Michael?
A lot of these things, you can ask me and I’ll give you the answer. Hell some of these things I can’t remember and some I wish I could forget.
I guess what I’m trying to say here is that you shouldn’t judge anyone until you truly know them, and no matter how bad you think your life is/was there is always someone good enough to pretend that their life is normal.
"Just keep smiling and pretending you're happy, and then maybe after you've convinced everyone else that you are, you can convince yourself"
